Chapter 187: Re-entering the Forbidden Forest

As time went by, the two Ravenclaw students guarding Mike's door regretted more and more why they agreed to Professor Flitwick to come and protect Mike.

Guarding the gate as a gatekeeper is really a very boring job. It's okay during the day when people come and go, but at night everyone has gone back to sleep, and they can only guard Mike's door like two armored statues.

"Brother, I don't think this will work." The gatekeeper who kicked the little mouse away said to his friend next to him, "Why don't we take turns guarding the gate, you go and rest first, and then come back to replace me in three hours, and finally I will come back before dawn, and no one will find out."

"No! The reason why we send two people to guard here is because we can't sound the alarm when we are attacked alone! So we must guard here together."

Hearing this, the gatekeeper who proposed to take turns to rest was speechless. What his friend said was absolutely right.

However, it was too boring to stand here like a fool and guard the whole night. It would be better if he could play wizard chess to kill time. But he knew his friend's temper very well. The other party would not allow him to play wizard chess at this time.

Thinking of this, the guard shook his head helplessly, leaned against the wall with a decadent look, thinking of his beloved girl, hoping to keep himself awake.

But what the two guards didn't know was that while the two of them were arguing about whether to take turns to rest, the little mouse that was kicked out had taken the opportunity to get into Mike's ward.

In the ward, Mike was lying on the bed, breathing steadily and long.

Suddenly, a very slight rustling sound came, and a little mouse without a tail got in from the gap between the door and the ground.

The little mouse struggled to get into the room, its nose kept moving in the air, and a pair of small eyes flashing a faint green light in the dark night instantly locked on Mike.

The little mouse's eyes lit up when he found the target of his trip, and he ran towards Mike with his four short legs swinging quickly.

However, just after he ran a short distance, a faint black mist emerged from the corner and wrapped him up in it.

The black mist seemed to contain some kind of toxin, and in just a few breaths, the little mouse screamed and lay on the ground motionless.

After doing all this, the black mist returned to the corner again, but at this moment, the little mouse, who had already died, twitched.

In the darkness, there was a sound of bones and flesh breaking and twisting, and then the little mouse disappeared, and there was a piece of parchment where it had been lying.

The black mist turned into a raven, Papi, opened its mouth, picked up the parchment and fell on Mike's pillow.

"Wake up, human, there's a letter for you!" Raven Pappy complained, "Damn it! Why should I do the work of an owl!"

Raven Pappy's voice, with a magical power, penetrated Mike's skull and instilled into Mike's brain. Mike woke up and looked at a parchment with a torn corner in front of him, feeling a little puzzled. It was not

until Raven Pappy explained to Mike what had just happened that Mike became serious.

Mike lit up the magic lamp in the house, unfolded the parchment, and saw that it was written crookedly:

'I want to talk to you, and now I come to the Forbidden Forest alone. In addition, I already know your biggest secret. '

Although there are only two short lines of words, it makes Mike sweat.

Mike almost immediately thought that his secret as a reborn person was exposed, and the person who sent this letter was most likely Percy!

But then Mike quickly denied this guess.

It should be correct that the person who sent the letter was Percy or the young Voldemort, but the secret he mentioned is unlikely to refer to rebirth, because Mike has always protected this secret very well.

Then, what he meant should be the secrets about the Ravenclaw crown and the secret trial.

Mike thought so, and his irritability was relieved a little, but only a little, because these two secrets could not be leaked.

The former would make Mike a target of public criticism, and the latter would not only make Professor Flitwick and others no longer trust Mike, but more seriously, it might even expose the former, which Mike absolutely could not accept.

The raven Papi looked at the expression on Mike's face and changed dramatically, and laughed with gloating, but the next moment Mike's hand pinched its neck, and the unpleasant cackle was stuck in his throat.

"Papi, turn into the greed pendant again, we have to go!"

Mike said expressionlessly, and he had made a decision in a very short time. Mike must protect his secrets, and as for the person who sent him the letter, he is dead whether he is Percy or not.

Putting the greed pendant that Papi turned into again on his neck, Mike began to check his equipment.

Greed pendant, combat wand set, black prickly pear wand, duel champion badge, although these equipment were already worn by him before he went to bed, Mike checked them again for safety.

Then he took out a set of black tactical clothes that looked a bit like special J uniforms from the bag of traceless stretching spell and put them on. This was ordered by the way when he customized the desert camouflage tactical clothes before, and now it just came in handy. In addition, Mike also ordered rainforest camouflage, sea and land special combat uniforms and other tactical uniforms.

After thinking about it, Mike finally took out a teardrop-shaped glass container from the bag and drank the golden light of the felicity potion without hesitation.

Suddenly, a heat flow spread throughout Mike's body, and the wound on his chest that was originally a little painful no longer hurt at this moment.

But other than that, Mike did not find any changes in himself.

Shaking his head to get rid of the idea that this cup of felicity potion might be a fake, Mike stood in front of the open window and took a deep breath and recited the spell of the illusion spell.

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Half an hour later, Mike, who had entered the invisible state, appeared at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest.

Mike had been to the Forbidden Forest when he was in the first grade, and even fought a battle with Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest. The magical thing is that Mike still had to face Voldemort, a weirdo without a nose, when he entered the Forbidden Forest again. It must be said that the goddess of fate sometimes really likes to play jokes.

Thinking of this, Mike walked into the Forbidden Forest carefully.

I don’t know if it was the effect of the Felixir or Hagrid’s sweep of the beasts in the Forbidden Forest after what happened in the first grade. Mike came to the depths of the Forbidden Forest effortlessly this time, and didn’t even encounter an animal along the way.

However, at this moment, eight eyes emitting green light appeared in front of Mike.

"Smash to pieces!"

Without any hesitation, Mike raised his hand and shot a crushing spell at the eyes emitting dim light in front of him.

There was a sharp squeak, and the eyes in front of Mike suddenly disappeared, and then an unpleasant smell of decay filled the air.

I don't know if it was because of the sharp squeak or the smell of animal decay, but after the death of the unknown monster, countless pairs of green eyes appeared in the dark forbidden forest.

Mike watched the monsters with eight eyes quickly rush to the place where the monster died at the beginning, followed by waves of disgusting eating sounds and squeaking sounds of fighting for food.

In just a few breaths, the sound that could give children nightmares finally stopped, and a group of huge eight-eyed giant spiders crawled out of the shadows.

"Follow... me."

The leading eight-eyed giant spider said these three words to Mike in not very fluent English, and then turned around and walked deep into the forest, not caring that Mike had just killed one of its kind.

Mike looked at the eight-eyed giant spider in front of him, and followed it without hesitation. When he moved, the eight-eyed giant spiders around him also moved. In an instant, a large area of ​​rustling surrounded Mike. Mike

could clearly sense that the shadows around him were all eight-eyed giant spiders that were larger than adults. These eight-eyed giant spiders were staring at him with their four pairs of cold eyes, and their eyes were full of the desire to hunt. I am afraid that if there was no suppression from the giant eight-eyed giant spider leading the way, they would have rushed up long ago.

In the face of the peeping of these eight-eyed giant spiders, Mike's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he just followed the eight-eyed giant spider in front of him and walked forward.

If he remembered correctly, these eight-eyed giant spiders should all be domesticated by Hagrid. Although the eight-eyed giant spiders were classified as extremely dangerous creatures by the Ministry of Magic because of their huge size, terrifying fertility, highly toxic venom and strong aggressiveness, and were even labeled as dark magic creatures and prohibited from being kept by anyone.

But Hagrid, the gamekeeper of Hogwarts, obviously didn't think so. In his eyes, these monsters with eight eyes, huge bodies and terrifying looks were all cute babies.

That's why he allowed these eight-eyed giant spiders to reproduce wantonly in the Forbidden Forest. Even because of their amazing reproduction speed and hunting desire, other creatures in the Forbidden Forest were uneasy and didn't care.

After walking for an unknown period of time, Mike suddenly saw an open space in front of him.

In the center of the open space, there was a burning bonfire. Percy, wearing a plain Hogwarts robe and with red hair, was sitting by the bonfire, roasting the legs of an unknown creature with a stick, and occasionally sprinkling some seasonings.

These eight-eyed giant spiders seemed to be very afraid of Percy. After sending Mike to Percy, they dispersed like a tide.

Mike moved his eyes away from Percy and found that there was a corpse of an eight-eyed giant spider next to Percy. The size of this eight-eyed giant spider was much larger than the ordinary eight-eyed giant spider, even larger than the one that led Mike, and the eight-eyed giant spider was missing a leg.

Mike looked at the leg of the unknown creature that Percy was roasting, and immediately understood the source of the leg.

"Wow, our guests are finally here." Percy said without raising his head, "Please wait a moment, I will be done here soon."

"Don't talk about these nonsense, just get to the point."

Mike clenched his wand and looked at Percy by the campfire vigilantly.

"You're too impatient, Mike. Sit down. I've got it ready." Percy cut a small piece of roast meat with a knife and tasted it. "Hmm! Yami (delicious)!"

Mike looked at Percy's satisfied face and felt nauseous in his stomach. He said impatiently, "Stop playing these tricks, Tom Riddle! Or, Voldemort!"

"It seems you already know everything, Mike."

"Tell me what secret of mine you know?!" Percy

, no, the young Voldemort Tom Riddle shook his head helplessly when he saw that Mike was answering a question, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll be honest. I just want to have a good talk with you. In fact, I don't know your secret at all..."

"Avada Kedavra!" Before Tom

could finish his words, a ray of emerald green light shot out from the blackthorn wood wand in Mike's hand and shot towards Tom, who was holding a roasted leg in one hand and a knife in the other by the campfire.

However, just when the killing curse was about to hit Tom, he saw his right hand holding the barbecue swung violently, and a green light suddenly appeared, directly knocking Mike's killing curse away. The

green light on Tom's right hand gradually dissipated, and the barbecue on the wooden stick in his hand had long disappeared, leaving only the wooden stick that skewered the meat.

And that wooden stick was Percy's wand.

"He actually used Percy's wand to grill meat?"

Mike was immediately shocked by Voldemort's coquettish operation. For most wizards, the magic wand is not only a weapon, but also a comrade-in-arms in the same battle. This is the concept that the entire wizarding society has instilled in them since childhood, so most wizards are very protective of their wands. Most wizards have never thought of using a magic wand to skewer meat for barbecue.

"What a pity, this roast leg is the best I have ever roasted." Tom said with some regret, "You may not know that when I was in school, the food at Hogwarts was not as good as it is now, so I often went to the Forbidden Forest with my classmates to hunt.

Yes, my Slytherin classmates called this hunting behavior hunting, as if saying so could make this behavior elegant, as if they came to the Forbidden Forest to hunt animals not because of greed, but because of interest. Haha, it's really hypocritical, isn't it?"

Mike watched Voldemort talking about the interesting things in his school days with relish, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Just now, Voldemort did not recite any spells when he knocked off his own killing curse, which means that Voldemort in his school days had already mastered the skill of silent casting. Mike really couldn't imagine what kind of talent this was.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Come and sit down, I have a lot of things to talk to you about."

Tom smiled and waved at Mike.